Viña Del Mar

With no more expectation than a scared dog
I stood there shaking, with my craft on my shoulder
And with a smile on my face, just trying to hide
That there was more fear than desire to get up and sing
They threatened with torches and seagulls ready to fly
And with a monster that measures you in a unique way.

And here they call a monster the one who dares to sing
To let out the pain to find relief
So many years of history without stopping to sing
That's why I allow myself to come back here tonight to
Viña del Mar.

And here they call a monster the one who dares to sing
To let out the pain to find relief
So many years of history without stopping to sing
That's why I allow myself to say there's no place like
Viña del Mar.